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spot of vermilion rud. If I doe discouer these appetites to any
wight, perhaps they will mock me for my labor, and for all the
beauty and Noble byrth that is in me, they will make no
conscience to deeme me for their iesting stock, and to solace
themselues with rehersall of my fond conceits. But sith there is
no enemy in the field, and that but simple suspicion doth
assayle me, why breake I not the same, and deface the entier
remembraunce of the lightnesse of my brayne? It appertayneth
vnto mee to shewe my selfe, as issued from the Noble house of
Aragon: to me it doeth belonge to take heede how I erre or
degenerate from the royall bloud whereof I came.” In this sort
that fayre Wydow and young Princesse fantasied in the night
vppon the discourse of hir appetites. But when the day was come,
seeing the great multitude of the Neapolitan Lords and Gentlemen
that marched vp and downe the Citty, eyinge and beholdinge their
best beloued, or vsing talke of loue with them whose seruaunts
they were, all that which she thought vpon in the night,
vanished so sone as the flame of burned Straw, or the Pouder of
Cannon shot, and purposed for any respect to liue no longer in
that sort, but promised the conquest of some frend that was
lusty and discreete. But the difficulty rested in that she knew
not vpon whom to fixe hir loue, fearing to bee slaundered, and
also that the light disposition and maner of most part of youth
were to be suspected, in sutch wise as giuing ouer al them which
vauted vpon their Gennets, Turkey Palfreis, and other Coursers
alonge the Citty of Naples, shee purposed to take repast of
other Venison, than of that fond and wanton troupe. So hir
mishap began already to spin the threede which choked the Ayre
and Breath of hir vnhappy life. Yee haue heard before that
Mayster Bologna was one of the wisest and most perfect Gentlemen
that the land of Naples that tyme brought forth, and for his
Beauty, Proportion, Galantnesse, Valiaunce, and good grace,
without comparison. His fauour was so sweete and pleasant, as
they which kept him company, had somwhat to do to abstayne their
affection. Who then could blame thys fayre Princesse, if
(pressed wyth desire of match, to remoue the ticklish
instigations of her wanton flesh, and hauing in hir presence a
man so wise) shee did set hir minde on hym, or fantasy to mary
him? Would not that party for calming of his thirst and hunger,
being set at a table before sundry sorts of delicate viands,
ease his hunger? Me thinke the person doth greatly forget
himselfe, which hauing handfast vpon occasion, suffreth the same
to vanish and fly away, sith it is wel known that she being bald
behinde, hath no place to sease vpon when desire moueth vs to
lay hold vpon hir. Which was the cause that the Duchesse became
extremely in loue with the mayster of hir house. In sutch wyse
as before al men, she spared not to prayse the great perfections
of him whom she desired to be altogether hirs. And so she was
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